The next morning, reeling from the pain from his arms that were full of bite marks, Qin Ye met up with Mi Gaozhu once more.

His unit was more formally known as the People’s Armed Police Force, Internal Security Division. This unit had a wide ambit of authority, and it was responsible for a variety of tasks, including apprehending suspects and targets, undertaking urban armed patrol tasks, safeguarding key installations, dealing with emergencies, maintaining national security and social stability, supporting national economic development, executing search and rescue tasks, and even engaging in disaster missions.

Generally speaking, such Internal Security Divisions only exist in provincial capitals and special administrative regions. After all, their primary function was to maintain the internal security of the city. One might even call them a city’s own forces.

Mi Gaozhu was already 40 years old. As the Deputy Chief of the Internal Security Division, he bore the rank of a colonel. Dressed in his formal military uniform, he personally escorted Qin Ye to the car.

This car was naturally driven by a police officer of a lower rank. Soon, they arrived at the building of the Internal Security Division.

The front of the barracks bore the national insignia of Cathay. Its interior was spacious, with the flag flying high in the center of the courtyard, and with trees lining both sides of it. From time to time, one could hear vibrant chants of soldiers, followed by the rhythmic sounds of orderly marching and running. Occasionally, one could see...